Elder Maxson Novels & Stories

Austin suddenly understood, realizing why Elmer had stood up at this critical moment. Elmer rubbed his nose. "Mr. Walter, you jest. As a son, if I did not stand up when my mother was threatened, wouldn't that be disregarding filial piety?" As he spoke, Elmer raised his head, his single eye shining with fierce determination. "Your son acted recklessly and brutally. At Tranquil Pavilion, he dared to defy authority and attempt to kill Mrs. Campbell Senior. As the head of the family, do you not care about this? If it weren't for Mason and Fabian being there, my mother would likely be lying in a pool of blood, lifeless!

"Uh... what about his family?" Emelio shrugged nonchalantly, dismissing the question with a flick of his wrist. "What about them? He simply has a wife and one son. Timothy." He paused, meeting her eyes with an icy intensity. "But that is not our concern. What we need is for you to enter their lives... snatch Alexander from them... crush his heart only after seizing what needs to be seized. Now, how you do it is up to you, but this mission has been assigned to you. And voila!" Emelio’s tone turned almost chipper, which was always the most dangerous of his moods. "It’s going to be quite easy, because Alexander Hemsworth is a very well-known womaniser and flirt. I believe digging your fangs int

“Because her emails, Earnest… they weren’t just about business. They were about leverage. About keeping you in line. And that message about the ‘deal’ you struck with her father? The one that conveniently ‘saved’ your career? What was that deal, Earnest? And what did it cost you?” He finally met my eyes, and for a fleeting second, I saw it – a flash of something raw and desperate. But it was gone as quickly as it appeared, replaced by that infuriating blankness. “You don’t understand,” he said, his voice barely audible. “It’s complicated.”

Emilio added, turning slightly, “all accolades to Richard Dominico, who birthed such a strong son.” My father was standing a few steps away with an unreadable expression on his face. He gave a small nod like this was all going exactly as planned. I scoffed under my breath. “Defiled death? Elix, your father is a clown.” Elix squeezed my arm lightly, then released it and stepped forward. “Papa,” she said warmly. Emilio turned and opened his arms. Elix leaned in and kissed both his cheeks. “Oh, how I’ve missed you,” she said softly.

My body was pushed to its limit time and time again, but I didn't quit. When they thought I was ready, they made me go up on that old ring and face off with one of the big ones, Big Tim, he was a menace. Savagely beat on guys, with no mercy. Needless to say... I lost badly to him, almost took me two weeks to open my eyes.

Training Maxwell to be the Alpha once Ellie stepped down was the last thing on my mind right now - I knew it was going to have to happen at some point but it could happen when he was in his late teenage years, not when he was eight and didn't even know what the term 'Alpha' even meant. "Now as happy as I am that you have met the twins, tell me the real reason you're here because I know it's not to see either of them," I said as I turned on the spot, rocking Maxwell slightly, a smile on my face as he spat his dummy out and took to moving his eyes from side to side as he made the weird noises new born babies make. "We got Erick, the doctor, to speak," Luca spoke firmly. "And?" "Well he was bla

He got some grey strands of hair only but his hatred and his appearance remained the same. No words were coming out of his mouth. The man over the video call spoke. "Remember me?" Rana Pratap stumbled at his place. His biggest fear was standing in front of him. He didn't expect him to be alive and he didn't expect the entire scenario. Snapping the phone away the man in the middle spoke in the deadliest tone. His broken English was enough to bring down a chill through everyone's spine. "I am Arthur. Luca's son. Now either you willingly tell us where Myra is, or be ready to face the consequences."

pleasure,he got used to the use and throw policy but he never forced himself upon any other opposite gender .All the women he met earlier were gold digging bi*chies ,wanted the same as him ,just a good fu*k thinking he might fall for them but who were they kidding. We are talking about Aaron Maxwell here,the cunning guy with no past love relationships or even interests.whereas ella is lost in her own thoughts missing her family.she had never imagined something like this would have ever happened to her .she got threatened, manhandled ,drugged, kidnapped, spanked, humiliated in such a way no girl would want to experience.In the current moment the person she's missing the most is her dad.she h

Mexico snapped. "I swear, I did not run away from you all," Maxwell protested, feeling utterly helpless. "I believe you, Daddy. And I love you. These two are so stubborn and stupid. Don't listen to them. Come with me. I will show you all my drawings," Maxson said happily, grabbing Maxwell's hand. Maxwell helplessly followed Maxson upstairs, leaving the two angry Melina and Mexico behind. "Melina and Max, come here," Old Madam Williams said as soon as Maxwell left.

“You can’t be disrespectful toward Sir York, Longmen’s branch leader, Carrie Kennedy,” said Elmer Evans. He froze over slightly after seeing Harvey York and Leslie Clarke before recognizing their faces. Even though it was not their first time seeing each other, he had naturally read Harvey’s documents since he was there to support Haider Bauer. At the same time, he knew that the true master had arrived. Elmer showed a warm smile while looking at Harvey. “This man is the legendary Branch Leader York. It’s also said that he’s the prince of South Light or something. He’s quite the character!